Imagining the future is a kind of nostalgia. (...) You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you'll… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Trane's playing is literally the most convincing proof of God's existence I've ever come across.” — John Green Copy Share Image
I don’t know a perfect person. I only know flawed people who are still worth loving. — John Green Copy Share Image
I was so frustrated with him. "I just want to be enough for you, but I never can be. This can never… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I know the secret that the me lying beneath the sky could not imagine: I know that would go on, that she… — John Green Copy Share Image
“But I was beginning to learn that your life is a story told about you, not one that you tell. Of course,… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Who am I to say that these things might not be forever? Who is Peter Van Houten to assert as fact the… — John Green Copy Share Image
“The thought, would she like me if I weren't me, is an impossible thought. It folds in upon itself. But what I… — John Green Copy Share Image
“One of the reasons you're so terrified about figuring out what you're gonna do with your life is that you think you're… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Love is always a miracle, everywhere, every time. But for us, it's a little different.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“I believe now that we are greater than the sum of our parts. If you take Alaska's genetic code and you add… — John Green Copy Share Image
Everybody was so kind. Strong, too. In the darkest days, the Lord puts the best people into your life.” “Quick, give me… — John Green Copy Share Image
It's not life or death, the labyrinth. Suffering. Doing wrong and having wrong things happen to you. That's the problem. Bolivar was… — John Green Copy Share Image
And on the last day, the bad days become so difficult to recall, because one way or another, she had made a… — John Green Copy Share Image
“You're both the fire and the water that extinguishes it. You're the narrator, the protagonist, and the sidekick. You're the storyteller and… — John Green Copy Share Image
If my public existence does anything worthwhile, hopefully it at least demystifies the author a bit, because I know when I was… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Such was life that morning: nothing really mattered that much, not the good things and the bad ones. We were in the… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I think maybe the reason I have spent most of my life being afraid is that I have been trying to prepare… — John Green Copy Share Image
I don't see a future where we're all taught by robots. The real life, physical experience of being in a classroom and… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I have the soul of a private jet owner, and the life of a public transportation rider. It's a real tragedy.” — John Green Copy Share Image
Hi, I’m at the Speedway at Eighty-sixth and Ditch, and I need an ambulance. The great love of my life has a… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I called Isaac, who cursed life and the universe and God Himself and who said where are the goddamned trophies to break… — John Green Copy Share Image
“So grass is a metaphor for life, and for death, and for equality, and for connectedness, and for children, and for God,… — John Green Copy Share Image
Issac:"I dislike living in a world without Augustus Waters." Computer: "I don't understand-" Issac: "Me neither. Pause — John Green Copy Share Image
She smiled with all the delight of a kid on Christmas morning and said, "Y'all smoke to enjoy it. I smoke to die." -… — John Green Copy Share Image
Neither novels or their readers benefit from any attempts to divine whether any facts hide inside a story. Such efforts attack the very idea… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Traffic's not too bad on Sheridan, and I'm cornering the car like it's the Indy 500, and we're listening to my favorite NMH song,… — John Green Copy Share Image
So I was ugly. I was never fat, really, and I never wore headgear or had zits or anything. But I was ugly. I… — John Green Copy Share Image
“said to him quietly, as if I couldn’t hear or something. Dad was about to respond but I interrupted.” — John Green Copy Share Image
I believe humans have souls, and I believe in the conservation of souls. — John Green Copy Share Image
